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You know what the funny thing is? This whole time that I've been locked inside of a prison I've been the one holding the keys Yeah, I've been inside a hole, try'na climb up out And my passion has been slowly dyin', now Tell me, where do I go, when I'm cryin' out? I'm a slave to this game, so I write it out I lost my best friend, and the girl of my life I failed so damn much, but continued to fight I lost composure, but I found the light If you hold off fear, then you'll pay the price You see, I got a phone, but no one to call Believe I'm a problem, they will never solve They can talk the talk, but can they walk the walk? I give it all I got, I know they pray I flop But I ain't gon' stop, 'til I'm up on sway It's fuck the police, N-W-A The best you can do, is to duplicate I'd be the type of artist, that they nominate I'm on the road to greatness, with an open mind My flow so dope, make 'em snort a line Every minute that you hate, is another I grind I was born to stand out, means I'm one of a kind Can you hear the passion, up inside my voice? What you rappin' for, think I got a choice? Man, shut up, Greg, you have asked for this Did you come this far, just to call it quits? I just need someone to tell me, it'll be alright If you don't like where I be headed Why you on my flight? You told me you would never leave Was such a fuckin' lie 'Cause now, you're gone I'm on my own But I'm still doin' fine I just wanna be successful I just want somethin' real I don't need fake, around me You don't care how I feel I just wanna be successful I just want somethin' real I don't need fake, around me You don't care how I feel A couple years back, I could barely pay rent I would gather up pennies, just so I could make cents They would tell me that my stupid dreams, never made sense Now the same ones hatin', be congratulatin' They'd be hitting me up like Bro, how you doing? We should spit it, sometime I really think you're improvin' I kind of rap, too But the weed's more important I'm sorry that I doubted Can't wait 'til you're tourin' All your fake love, man, I can do without I got my mindset, focused on the paper route Screw your advice, I'll listen to my gut When the going gets rough My fans'll back me up It's real music, 'til the day we die I would never sell out, just to make a quick buck Hands on my head, sayin', no, it can't be Thank you, for tellin' me, that I should get fucked I just need someone to tell me, it'll be alright If you don't like where I be headed Why you on my flight? You told me you would never leave Was such a fuckin' lie 'Cause, now, you're gone I'm on my own But I'm still doing fine I just wanna be successful I just want somethin' real I don't need fake, around me You don't care how I feel I just wanna be successful I just want something real I don't need fake, around me You don't care how I feel I just need someone to tell me, it'll, tell‐tell‐tell-tell I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, 'cessful-successful If you don't like where I'd be headed Why you on, mah‐mah‐mah-my flight? I just wanna be successful I just wanna be successful
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